![]() ![]() ![]() I cannot remember a time when my brother has not been ill.įrom the moment he’d opened his eyes all of fifteen years ago, an odd luminosity in those pale, amber eyes, it had been evident that Hendron Srijan was not meant for the typically lengthy lifespan of most humans in our village. For more information, address: įor the wild girls with flowers in their hair and stars in their eyes No part of this book may be reproduced or used in any manner without written permission of the copyright owner except for the use of quotations in a book review. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. ![]()
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